[SilentFeather]

Halcron tuned into his Dark elf partner's hushed words, letting his own dwindle to a fleetingness of soft whisper like tones that were exchanged between just him and his Beloved. No one else was included, nor did they need to be. Vale was all that was needed, loved, of interest and highly adored of, as well as held with the highest regard that set him apart from the Dark ones he usually met. While the other Dark ones were rather calculated, cold and virtually devoid of emotion, depthless voiced and Hollow souled it seemed that Vale added a glimmer of spark to his rather drab, dull, shadeless world.

Around Vale, Halcron viewed things in an entirely different frame of view, made him witness that his life held value and that love, well love could not be chosen for him. It could only be defined by truth an not built on lies and deceit. Vale was different, he was made of sin itself to the Divinities but to Halcron, well, he was the very essence of light personified, regardless of the appearance of devoidance in his flesh color and the unusualness of his eyes which were all the while bewitching to say the least. To Halcron, Vale's differences only enhanced his beauty and rather, his sense of untamed curiosity.

As his hand was touched he felt a scorching heat rise to the surface, his cheeks that is, causing him to softly gasp, stifling the blurt-like outburst with that of a sharp canine that would remind anyone of an immortal life gifted vampire. He spoke in a gentle tone, yet his breathing was a bit hitched by the scent of his Dark elf partner's sultry tongued voice speaking into the ear that was closest to reach, the same one which was delightfully pointed at the tip, the same detailing that all light elves shared by genetics and passed on ancient bloodlines. "Y-Yes my Beloved .. m-my Kind does not dwell well in .. d-darkness. And thank you for being here to guide me, my fears become quite much to bear a-at t-times and I .. well I .."

His eyes were an unnaturlly aqua hue, possessing no pupils, just an endless sea of blue that knew bottomless depths. He had a strong mustrust for the dark but a stronger attraction for Vale so he trusted him truly, wholefully, wholesomely, being soothed by him and closing his eyes as the shadows grew in intensity, engulfing them both of them in darkness upon morphing into one complete thick entity around them, seeming to swallow them up.

He whimpered softly, quivering against him as he stayed close, only to struggle and falter from time to time, he noticed the adjoining loft, becoming amazed by such a slight space, every detail was to his liking, never miniscule nor overexaggerated in appearance, just simple and easy to understand. He loved it. As he was permitted to take a seat he did so, and even though his race basically were rule givers he was set apart from them by doing so.

He was hungering and quite drought-tongued during his stay there in the Forbidden Lands, but he made the very best of an awful situation, and when Vale offered to share a cup of wine with him he nearly sobbed, simply feeling a few tears slip free and escape, streaming down his face in an endless river beneath the hood. "N-Not likely .. I kept to the shadows and alleyways as best I could. I made sure no-one followed me, my Dark Divine." He did not mean to but he glanced away, trying to hide his shamefully tearful eyes.

Something was bothering him but he did not wish to brood, nor dwell on such a matter. Neither wanted to dampen his beloved's positively infectious mood by his sourness.